
cross examinations and third degrees...
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 164 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-26-06 - id: 2200654
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A/N I think that this is about my mom.. but I'm not 100 sure... it's sorta weird I know but in a way I like it. Anyways.. please R 'n R as usual!
/SIB/
Secrets
cross
examinations
and third
degrees
digging
through my mind
to find
the incriminating evidence
I've got
nothing to hide
you can
search away your life
it'll
all come up the same
and you'll
stay empty handed
some say
we all have secrets
I agree
because I do
but I've
got nothing left
that you
haven't already heard all about
sure I
wanna slit my wrists
just to
see the blood run
but I'm
too chicken shit
you'd
think after all this you'd know
memory
jolted
here I am
back in reality
knife
thrown against the wall
digging in
deeper
veered off
topic
now I can
run
far away
so you'll never find me
you lost
me today
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